Autobiography Stories

So let’s see; you want to get to know me.  That’s great, so would I.  To say that I’ve spent a lifetime of self-seeking would be an understatement.  I have one side of me that my family knows, let’s say his name is Victor.  He’s the good Christian boy that made his parents proud.  He followed the rules, made good grades growing up, and saved himself for marriage.   Next, you have my other side, let’s say his name is Caleb...

I grew up as an emotionally insecure boy, affected by social isolation. On top of that, I had a mild disability I wasn't fully aware of. I had phimosis. I was able to pee and later procreate, but I didn't have any sensitivity at the tip of my penis. I never played at the tip, which was always inflamed at the urethral opening. Any attempt to pull back the skin caused me weeklong pain. So my glans and corona have never been...

My True Story Chapter 1: I was a kid when I first discovered women's underwear. I loved the way it made me feel. I had a friend who I'd play the normal games that kids play with, and I would always be the girl character. We were children, so nothing out of line went on, but even at a very young age, I had felt an attraction to femininity. There was something that made me feel like I should be the damsel in distress, waiti...